The man who got into the cute daily show

There was also a lot of noise.

The stairs behind the door are vertically downward at 45 degrees, and the stairs extending away are deeply integrated into the quiet darkness, bottomless.

"Yah!!!"

The little evil god was so frightened that he jumped up and down in an instant, and hid himself on the wall next to the gate, his heart was beating wildly, tears were about to come out of fright, wow ah ah ah! ——Suddenly I don’t really want to go on.

It's terrible.

One look inside and you can tell that there will be many, very scary things.

Listen carefully to the words.

You can even hear a few faint, very subtle female whines.

The little evil god was so frightened that his skin got goosebumps.

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【at the same time】

On the other side, Yan Baying, who was sitting on the bench, looked at the screen in front of him. The little evil god was terrified, and immediately burst out laughing unscrupulously. The chef, Bai Heling, who had been granted the right to live broadcast, also trembled with laughter, leaning forward and backward.

Good things must of course be shared.

Medusa looked at Yan Baying who was laughing, and then at the little evil god who was obviously really scared on the screen, showing embarrassment.

"Mr. Yataka, is it really okay to just watch like this?"

"Isn't this what the evil sauce insisted on going?"

"But, it will be very dangerous, right?"

"That's right, and it's very dangerous..."

"Then why didn't you stop her? For such a dangerous matter, Mr. Yaying should stop the evil god sauce." Medusa was very worried that the little evil god would be hurt. Of course, Yan Baying could see the worry in her eyes, but he was calm Said, "What should be said has already been said. This is her persistence and choice. Sometimes... the facts after personal experience will be more convincing than any words."

Since you are not afraid of death.

That's good.

Let you really die, and you will know everything.

Yan Baying likes to speak with facts.

And ah...

More importantly, he had fun.

Just like the protagonist groups in horror movies, no matter how much you persuade them, they will do everything possible to trigger the plot, and then the entire group will be wiped out. This is fate, it is destiny, and it cannot be stopped.

"All in all, we are here, let's watch with peace of mind."

"But, Cthulhu, she..."

"Don't worry, what's the matter, don't you want to stay with me?"

"This..., this is not it."

"Cthulhu Sauce is already a mature adult demon who can decide his own affairs."

"Then why, why do you want to leave me alone?"

Medusa is confused.

And when he saw those purple eyes that were as beautiful as jewels so close at hand, Yan Baying of course told the truth, "I can't... just watch you get really hurt, the trauma in your heart, Just as deadly."

It's different from the little evil god who is already big-hearted.

Yan Baying didn't want Medusa, a good boy, to be forced to participate in that kind of event.

He tightly clenched those white little hands.

Medusa was ashamed.

Yan Baying had already moved close to her, with extremely close eyes, each stared at each other, and continued to maintain it until Yan Baying's voice sounded again, "No matter when, don't do stupid things, don't make me worry too much, okay?"

(OK, so close!)

"Um, um~"

Medusa responded softly.

Her hand also tried her best to boldly touch Yan Baying's hand that was just about to withdraw, interlocking her fingers tightly.

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"?" Yan Baying

The Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Eight Eagles of the King Yan: Chapter 390 [-] Stop Losses in Time and Avoid Risks

Just one step up and down the stairs in the basement, in an instant countless cold gusts of wind swept out from inside, blowing the little evil god's whole body covered with hairs and trembling with fear.

The long golden hair danced wildly in the wind.

The looming threatening voice of the female ghost gradually became clearer, and just as the little evil spirit swallowed and was about to muster up courage, when the next step was made, the door was suddenly slammed shut, as if instantly attracted by a magnet.

"Ah ah!"

Fortunately, the little evil god reacted in time, and at the moment before the door closed, he firmly blocked the door trying to lock her in the darkness with his body, and an unimaginable force came from the door.

The little evil god was panting for breath, and his veins bulged.

If she hadn't been a demon, she would have been crushed by this door if she had been an ordinary person.

Woo.

Sure enough, choosing to come to hell in the basement was a stupid decision.

The little evil god desperately resisted the door that was trying to close. Once he let go, the door would be closed immediately, and it was still to such an extent that it would never be opened from the inside.

Fortunately.

She is the most powerful demon noble in Jimbocho, little evil god!

If you want to fight against her and break the door together, you are tens of thousands of years too early.

"Give me..., hold it up!!!"

The finger strength and arm strength that he usually exercised while playing games, as well as his excellent on-the-spot performance ability in the face of danger, played the greatest role. The little evil god pushed open the door in the stalemate bit by bit.

And right now.

Two deafening, sharp and horrifying cries exploded from the depths of the dark staircase, scaring Xiaoxie almost to the point of flying out.

Look sideways.

Two extremely fast and ferocious figures, carrying endless resentment and killing intent, were heading towards the door of the basement, flying towards the door of the basement, their sharp claws and terrifying bloody mouths had already been fully opened, Waiting for the next moment, ruthlessly crushing the flesh and blood of the target prey.

……

In the nick of time.

The little evil god retreated violently, and fell out of the door, and the uncontrollable door just happened to "bang" and closed with great force, completely sealing the two female ghosts in the basement again.

Aftermath.

The series of brief encounters just now brought tears to the eyes of the little evil god who had gradually returned to his senses.

"Wow ah ah ah."

It's terrible.

How could there be such a horrible place under their apartment.

The little evil god was so frightened that she was so frightened that she almost didn't know how to go. She stood up again staggeringly, looked at the closed door in front of her, and immediately reconnected all the big iron chains without hesitation. Locked up.

I can't do without locking and being scared at the same time.

There was no time to wipe away the tears.

It wasn't until everything seemed to return to its original place, and those penetrating voices could no longer be heard in her ears, and until those female ghosts could no longer hurt her, that the little evil god finally let go of the big stone in her heart. .

At this time, Bet came over.

Sitting obediently beside her, those crystal clear, pure and watery eyes seemed to be comforting and encouraging her.

The little evil god was moved for a moment.

She stroked Bet's head.

Wiped away tears.

"From now on, you must take good care of this basement door, and absolutely never let anyone in."

"Ow~"

Bet nodded.

"I almost lost my life in it. It's great that I didn't bring Medusa with me."

Everything prepared before.

At this moment, it seemed to have no effect. The small mahogany sword in her hand had already been crushed unintentionally, and the scribbled spells looked like children's graffiti. For a moment, as if being disturbed, everything failed.

She couldn't even imagine what it would be like if Medusa really came with her.

woo woo woo woo……

originally.

I just insisted on doing it because I thought it was fun, and I almost got into a big disaster!

Unknowingly, the little evil god curled up in the corner and wept uncontrollably. She was really terrified. She had never seen such a terrifying thing, not even in the Demon Realm. It was too foul.

The world is so scary.

It is even scarier than the devil world and hell.

-

In the belly pocket was the key that Yan Baying gave her, and the little evil spirit stared blankly at the key in his palm, "Sure enough, return the key honestly and then apologize."

He had obviously advised her that way.

It seems that there is still a long way to go before becoming a qualified demon.

Forget it.

go home.

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【after】

The little evil god came to the park obediently, and found Yan Baying and Medusa who were still sitting on the bench. She took the initiative to return the key to Yan Baying, and then very, very formally..., a soil seat, kneeling In front of Yan Baying.

"I was wrong!—please forgive me!"

Yan Baying and Medusa looked at each other.

"Evil God Sauce..."

Medusa was about to say something, but Yan Baying secretly stopped her. She saw the other party make a "shh" gesture at her.

Yan Baying moved forward and came in front of the little evil god.

He took the initiative to help her up.

He also took the initiative to pat the dust on her body, as well as the grass roots and soil on her hair, which was a little help to the little evil god who was in a mess, tidied up her appearance and looked tidy.

"What happened, Cthulhu?"

Gentle tone.

Instantly, the little evil god's nose soured, and he pounced into the arms of the stinky man in front of him.

Start confessing.

"I don't want to go near that basement again, I'm so scared, woo woo!"

face crying.

Yan Baying didn't say anything else, but gently hugged the trembling little evil god, patted her on the back, stroked her messy hair, and then asked in concern in the other's ear, "Is it not hurt?" ?..."

"--Um."